Eclipse!!
The Great Solar Eclipse of 2017 crossed the continent, from Oregon to South Carolina, and gave millions of people the chance to witness one of the most awe-inspiring events in the natural world.
Nik's photo of the August 21 eclipse, photographed from Glendo, Wyoming. The star, Regulus, is barely visible to the lower left of the solar corona.
But you had to be within the "path of totality", a
narrow band across the earth's surface several thousand miles long but only about 70 miles wide. Outside that band you would only see a partial eclipse, not a total eclipse.
And there is no such thing as a "partial total eclipse", despite the impression blogs and the news media might give.
I honestly think that's why so many people misunderstand the utter beauty of the spectacle; they may have seen a partial eclipse in the past that was total somewhere else, and even though they weren't in the path the news kept gushing about it being a
total eclipse, so they assume they must have seen a total eclipse and just didn't find it all that impressive.
Posted by Dan 08/29/2017, revised 09/06/2017
(Our kids have grown and are no longer posting blog stories here.
Below are some highlights from past posts.)
Capitol View Triathlon
Sunday's Capitol View Triathlon was a good way to start the season.
2 weeks ago Lake Mendota was a brain-freezing 56 degrees (so I'm told... Sunday was my first day back in open water this year!), but with the sweltering heat we had last week, the water warmed up nicely. After we got our worst weather (tornado warnings, temps in the 90's, withering humidity...) out of the way earlier in the week, Sunday rolled in like it was made for a triathlon: mild, breezy, mostly sunny.
The swim was great - smooth and clear. With only 20 or 30 people in the first wave, there was no crowding to worry about, so it was easy to get into a rhythm and just go. Towards the end though, I made the mistake of standing much too soon. The water is shallow a long ways out, but I know that swimming is much faster than water jogging... It was like those dreams that people have where they're sprinting top speed, and going nowhere. My feet were getting sucked into the mud with every step. With that final goofy, slow-motion slog through the water, the crowds along the beach must've felt like they were cheering for turtle races!
I was definitely looking forward to the bike. I'm familiar with the course, a scenic and moderately hilly route through farm country. There are some great stretches for hitting top speed, which is one of the highlights of race day! Out on the bike course, I'm often humbled by how lucky I am to be out there doing this at all, but also how lucky I am to be surrounded by beautiful scenery and open space. Being packed into a city like Chicago taught me to appreciate the freedom of being able to get out and really fly down those country roads.
The run was when things started to really get tough - a trail run, which I was in no way prepared for (other than knowing ahead of time that it was a trail run). All of my run training lately has been on solid surfaces, and I've come to love the reliabilty of some good firm asphalt underfoot. The course wound through shady forested areas of dirt & rock path, and emerged into open hilly, grassy fields where the trail was mown shorter, but still thick and spongy and uneven. I normally approach a speed run kind of like a machine - I just turn it on and let my legs take care of the rest while I focus on fending off any notions of stopping for a quick nap. A trail run engages the runner in a much different way - you have to be constantly alert, seeking the right placement for every step, darting, turning, climbing... I love a trail run as a faster version of hiking, but when it comes to pure speed, it's just not as satisfying!
I finished the race feeling solid, and earned myself a 2nd Place Overall commemorative lager glass, which I later filled with the appropriate victory treat.
Oreo milkshake.
Posted by kim 06/13/2011
About Nik
Nik enjoys motorcycling and rebuilding a 1970 Porsche 914.
In high school his interest in working on cars and motorcycles became
an all-consuming passion, so he enrolled to study auto mechanics at
UTI (Universal Technical Institute) in Phoenix, Arizona. He graduated
from there in December, 2001.
Nik graduated from Ygnacio Valley High School in June 2000.
He capped a stellar high school career with 10 varsity letters,
including 3 in cross-country (all-BVAL, 1st-Team), 3 in soccer, and 4 in
volleyball (all-BVAL, 2nd-Team).
But up until 3 weeks before graduation, it was still unclear whether the
administration would actually let him graduate -- they seemed to think he
hadn't completed enough courses in Physical Education! He got a lesson in
bureaucrats and their rules.
Nik finished his final high school cross-country season in
remarkable fashion. A grueling schedule was loaded with invitational
tournaments, in which they did quite well.
In the Bay Valley Athletic League finals, Ygnacio Valley finished a close 2nd,
placing an astonishing four runners in the first six in the league.
Nik's 5th-place finish earned him 1st-Team All-League honors.
In the North Coast Section Championships, Ygnacio Valley dominated the Division I final,
placing four runners in the first nine and winning the Division I title easily.
then it was off to respectable showings at the State Championships and Far Western Regionals,
where Nik placed an impressive 25th place individually.
He also completed three years as goalkeeper for the varsity soccer team,
and four years of high school volleyball, earning 2nd-Team All-League honors.
Posted by Dan 01/20/2003
Rain in the tropics
It's RAINING! And by 'raining,' I mean a waterfall on my head. This makes Oregon's rain look like spit.
But I rode to the uni in shorts, sandals, and a tank-top. Haha. It's deliciously warm, except when you get soaked all the way through, and then have to enter an air-conditioned lecture hall. Ugh. I'm so glad I shaved my head, though! This much rain would not be nearly as fun if I had a mop on my head to worry about.
Oh yeah, and remember those little walk-ways through the trees that I mentioned? Not as nice when it's dumping water. I've been entirely against unbrellas my whole time living in Oregon - only Californians and ninnies use umbrellas in oregon - but here, it's just a smart choice. I'm going to have to use an umbrella for the first time in 4 years!
Posted by Whitney 02/25/2008